We turn to a bed room as a man is surrounded by crying women as he lay in his death bed
Man: it's to late for me but worry not my loves there will be another bring me my baby
The (H/C), (S/C) baby boy was brought to the man as he smiled holding him on his arms
Man: ah my son I wish I could be here with you but my time it has come to leave
The women in the room began to cry even more another man came in as he gently took the baby
Other man: what shall we name him
Man: (Y) we shall name him (Y)
The man smiled as he gently held the baby
Man: Malik please take care of my son
Malik: worry not brother for he is in good hands
Man: harem, brother I may leave this world but I entrust my power to someone special someone who deserves it
Malik: brother please I have a wife
Man: not you my son (Y)
Malik gasped
Malik: brother you aren't serious
The man just laughed
Malik: dare god he is
Man: worry not for his power will only grow through age
Malik: thank God
The man chuckled before smiling
Man: I guess I got everything I always wanted a son, an amazing family and an beautiful harem
The women blushed
Man: goodbye everyone
With that the man passed away as the women broke out crying as Malik let a few tears fall
Malik: goodbye brother
He then looked at the baby before smiling
Malik: worry not child for I have you and I won't let anything happen to you
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(Y) The Harem King
FanfictionThe old harem king is dying and so he transfers his power to his son (Y) and as the boy grows older the harem king power grows attracting all girls. Will this be to much for him to handle